breedables by Purr-the-inu

down the well i found my soul

i do not own inu yasha if i did....yeaaaaaaaaaqh 

 Sango had just finished her training and was walking out of her dojo, waving to a few of her students as they headed off the property. She was passing the old dried up well when she heard a choked cry, followed by a hiccuping mew. At first, Sango thought it to be one of the kids that had fallen into it as she rushed over. Leaning over the edge to get a better, look she gasped at what she found. A small humanoid kitten, no bigger than a four year old girl, looked up at her with tear filled eyes. The little kitty girl reached up her arms with her cries growing in strength at the possibility of a rescue.

 “Oh, you poor baby!” She gushed, and without another thought, Sango jumped down the well. Landing in a crouch, she opened her arms to the tiny kitten, who ran into them crying her heart out. “It's ok, mama’s got you.“ Sango cooed. Sango soothed the distraught kitten making sure nothing was out of place before climbing back out and walking into the small temple with the kitten in hand. She sat down placing the cat girl in front of her. “Okay kitty, do you have a name? What should I call you?” She asked sweetly.

The kitten dried her eyes, twisting her large soft cat ears forward and gave a bright smile before saying, “My name is Kagome.”

3 Years Later

“HIII-YAAAAA!!!”Sango war cry rang throughout the dojo. Kagome sighed, she  never got bored of watching her owner train. Her large blue eyes followed Sango’s every move. She hugged her long full tail as Sango leaped and bounded across the floor practicing high kicks, low kicks and sidekicks. When she got tired or thirsty, Kagome was right there with a cold towel or glass of water.

 “Mew, Sango you’re doing great today! You haven’t missed a step yet!” Kagome said excitedly. Sango smiled down at her beautiful kitten. She still couldn’t believe her good luck! Kagome was a purebred, long haired, humanoid MikoKat©. To find one who was this sweet tempered was a rarity. Almost all of the miko breeds were shrews, no matter if they be cat, bird, dog, rabbit, or mouse.

 Cats were the hardest to breed because the whole miko breed were female. The young, be they cubs, kittens, or pups ext., would all be whatever the male's breed is. So if he was a dog, then she would have pups. She had offers from other owners as high up to two hundred thousand dollars just to breed with her, but she had turned them all down when she had taken Kagome to get her tags and shots. Sango had them estimate her age, and they had told her that Kagome was around sixteen years old, when Sango found her.

Kagome was now nineteen and about to go into her first heat. So to celebrate it, Sango had bought her a brand new outfit. It was a high school girl's green sailor uniform. It was scaled down to fit the humanoid's tiny frame. Sango was still worried that other owners would pester her with offers for breeding Kagome, but brushed it off. For all they had to do was go to the breeding agency to find her a mate.

Meanwhile

At BreedersRus©  industry, Miroku  was at his desk listening to his father go on and on about how it was his duty to run the company, get married and have lots of grand kids so that his father could retire and play with his grandchildren. Miroku glanced off to the side, where a large window looked out over the city and bay, there while resting with his hand on one knee. His other hand at his side was on his humanoid pet Sesshoumaru, a gift from his late mother. His demon Dog was the oldest of two pups that the father demon Dog sired. The second was a half-breed, half demon dog and half hime-mouse, by the name of Inuyasha. The breeder had a good laugh when he named him that. “MIROKU!” The young man jumped as his dad yelled at him for not paying attention.

Straightening his tie, Miroku replied, “Father, I will think about it, but for now me and Sesshoumaru agreed to meet potential mates today. We really must be going.” He said while gesturing to both Sesshoumaru and himself. “Have a great day father,” Miroku said with a pleasant smile and a bow of his head. With that, Miroku stood up and began to walk to the door, Sesshoumaru following behind him.

 While they drove to the clinic, Miroku tried to make small talk with his long time companion only getting glares, growls, and ‘hnns’ for his effort. “So Sesshoumaru-sama, I think this is the one, I can feel it!”He said excitedly, trying to entice the demon Dog into the conversation.

 The demon dag glanced at him, growling out, “Fool! I will know my mate when I see her, for she will be the strongest in power!”

 Shaking his head, Miroku sighed. “My friend, you are far too picky. There are soooo many wonderful females who are swarming for you!”

 The pet sneered, disdain dripping from his voice, “As if I would ever lower myself to lay with any of that trash! The very thought makes my skin crawl as if insects nest within my flesh.”

 Owner and pet drove for another hour before stopping at a small temple. They parked the car and got out. Sesshoumaru stayed by the car while Miroku went in. After about thirty minutes he walked back out with his suit gone and in its place were purple robes and his staff. His father did not know it but he had joined the brotherhood and had become a monk as well as being a breeder or WOULD be a breeder. That is, if his damn pet would freaking mate, but nooooooooooooooooooo, HE had to be a picky breeder. He HAD to wait for the right one, the PERFECT one. Come on, really? What was wrong with a quick fling? It wasn’t as if his pet hadn’t mated before, he just happened to kill the females after he was done. It was a risk that the owners were willing to take for the fame of their females breeding with THE Sesshoumaru that would follow but all they got for it was a bloody mess to clean up.

 Miroku shook his head as he turned into the parking lot of the breeding clinic. After parking the car, they both got out and slowly made their way to the door. Sesshoumaru's nose wrinkled in disgust at the smell of so many females in heat. He was just glad that his was still a week away, so maybe, just MAYBE he might be left alone. With a flick of his claws, he walked in the doors knowing that no matter what happened, he would come out on top.

Ok so hey I want to say thank you two the most wonderful people in the world first it would be a great big thank you to smortz as one of my beta’s man I would be lost with out your great fun loving self and a great big thank you to Ceysna who took that second or is it 3rd look at my fic to make sure everying is ok? Anyways thank you! And please R&R